Chords for Yelawolf - Love Story (Normal) & Lyrics in Description

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[Fm] When this wind runs dry I guess you'll find another way when I say goodbye
_ _ There'll be another breeze to sail when my pocket rolls down
_ I guess you'll learn how to swim if I don't come home
_ Just know [Cm] you've been a good [F] friend Don't forget [Fm] me
I love you so Don't forget me
[Fm] _ [Cm] I'll never let you [Fm] go [F] Don't forget me
Love is a story I'll go Don't forget me
[C] Don't forget me
If God is my angel, the fucking devil's the pistol
[Fm] Better put your face behind safety [Bbm] glass when I roll this missile
[C] Whistling past this infinite path I live when I track my footprints like a [Ebm] giant
Look at this mountain, [C] down to my boots and then climbing
Mounting my troops indefiantly, going against what they trying
Teaching to shoot without rhyming, delivering proof from my word
Meaning I'm Bible designing, [Fm] Jesus I'm rivaling
Cap my [Ebm] dick and put the paint on my lining
[F] Throw the hook to the open water
Peace till I catch that motherfucker looking for me
[C] Gladon Goliath will fire, then I have been dying
I'm finally [Fm] tired to my throat and trying to make a dime
With the Mona, [C] paper, snake and a coat
[F] Rely on visions and hope, speak to a nation that shows
History's speakers ain't grab you, turn the bass up in intro
And I earn my place on this road, and nobody can do me no
Fame, gold, high, okay, gold
High when I was born, it's the time that I hostilely set on fire
The frigid, that goose [Db] bump, running sorry, you said [G] Messiah
Yeah, from the heaven, I am a bull, so the ashes [Ab] of hell
Brought here to be born [Db] white, trashed in exile
[F] In the wood, the pillar, born like man from the shell
I am the scientist of the development, where times and dwells increase
And things like pyramids and fuck it, you'll see
I'm in a pot of gold, for one year to be
I'm in a bag of dry [Fm] land, stuck in the sea
For crippled ships to, [C] the depth sea, [Fm] 70 points
Yeah, it's already begun and I ain't even had a hit
But I'm fucking ready for war, I got my weight up
Like I'm carrying fat people, I planted, I landed
[F] Touchdown, that's it, [Fm] I'm on the clutch
Glory, this pause, this blood, for me, my heart is half open
For [G] the ones who never gave a fuck, so be my ghost, glory
Glory, _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ [Fm] glory, _ [Cm] _ _
_ [Fm] _ _ _ glory, _ _ _ _ glory, _ [Cm] glory _
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_ [Cm] _ [F] Glory, glory, _ glory, glory, glory
Yeah, _ _ yeah, yeah, [Fm] yeah, [Db] yeah, _ [Eb] _ _
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_ _ _ yeah _ _ _
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, [Fm] yeah, _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ [F] _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Fm] yeah, [Gm] yeah